[Neuvillette always has a marked affinity for sea creatures… even when those creatures are flying through the air. The man himself is airborne as well, with glowing ‘wings’ trailing out of the back of his coat that seem to be made of light and the long horns sweeping back out of his white hair shining brightly in the same aqua-blue hue. The orcas and their young crowd around him without much prompting, the younger ones carefully nudging in under his arms and hands, and the usually stoic iudex can be seen to be actually smiling...
When the clouds come down he moves himself to them and seems… a little surprised that they can be picked up as easily as one might retrieve a blanket.]
Hmm…
[He folds the one brought down for him carefully, then drapes it over his arm. There are still plenty of sky orcas moving slowly overhead… perhaps someone else would like assistance in getting their attention?]
Wishing You Whale
When the clouds come down he moves himself to them and seems… a little surprised that they can be picked up as easily as one might retrieve a blanket.]
Hmm…
[He folds the one brought down for him carefully, then drapes it over his arm. There are still plenty of sky orcas moving slowly overhead… perhaps someone else would like assistance in getting their attention?]